In the center of the battlefield below, Alfarld was also disrupted by this sudden and terrifying power.
It had initially intended to deliver a fatal blow to the Holy Angel, but its movements halted, and for the first time, a hint of horror appeared in its once disdainful eyes.
"Transcendent Level!"
Alfarld abruptly raised its head, its eyes fixed intently on that figure in the sky.
Even though such a great distance separated them, ordinary people might be unable to observe the distant Ni Yang in the atmosphere. However, as a Lower God, how could it not notice the anomaly there?
"How is it possible... that there exists a Transcendent Level being on this planet!?"
Alfarld's heart was filled with uncertainty and suspicion.
In fact, it had sensed upon arriving that there was no presence of a Transcendent Level strong being nearby.
Otherwise, it would not have rashly launched an attack with its offspring.
But now, the sudden appearance of this figure truly stunned it.
